More than the entire council?"The young male was obviously ill at ease under the elder's verbal examination, "My idea is just a different interpretati...n, a suggestion. I didn't say my idea was the correct analysis. We are trying to interpret a civilization that ceased to exist over 800 years ago. Why are my ideas any less valid? Why does the symbol have to represent a church on that destroyed world? Why can't they represent something different ... like a place to eat or something?"The elder's. Finally Grace said, "Sit down, please." That's better," he said. Then he boldly reached for his penis and took hold of it. "Now you can continue."Grace couldn't help but stare at his cock again. It was but inches from her and she could see it pulsing. It was not as long as his father's was, but it seemed much harder. Suddenly her shorts felt very tight in the crotch."Go on, Mom." Oh, yes, sorry," she said as she shook her head and turned her eyes from his erection. "The breasts are not just for. We did just that, running up the grand stairway like clumsy football players laughing the whole way up. Feeling naughty and wanting to get in a whole mess of trouble I dragged Ming to my room to show her a secret. I asked her if she could keep a secret and she said she would never tell a soul. I locked my bedroom door and brought out a silver flask from under my bed ruffle. Jacob, the son of the head man at our stables, had given it to me yesterday afternoon explaining it was some of his. I started to run a bath for myself, in the large, marble sunken bathtub. I walked out, back into my bedroom, to my walk-in closet. I undressed quickly and threw my clothes into the hamper. Searching through my clothes, for something to wear to bed, I heard a noise that sounded like it came from the bathroom.Not thinking anything about it, I grabbed a long, silk robe, thinking I would just sleep naked tonight, and headed for a long, relaxing soak. Before I continue, let me tell you all about.